Zhang Er poured the tea, took the lamp and sat down in the corner casually, and the rest of the light casually took in the other party's figure. The arc of the light scissors shone the figure on the window, shining on Lu Xi's porcelain revealing half of his face, and shining on a light-colored mole in the corner of his eye.

After drinking the tea, Zhang Er didn't answer, only said, "Close the doors and windows, sleep, and I'll be here tomorrow." ”

............

Hearing the sound of the next room closing the door and entering the house, Zhang Er took off his boots, revealing white silk socks, bent down to put the shoes away, and when he looked down, he saw a shadow where his figure fell, and his heart was not calm.

Although they were accustomed to dealing with the deceased, he was not a bold man in his heart. Usually Zhang San is okay, this Zhang San leaves, he always feels panicked around him, and his heart goes up and down, just beating non-stop.

Zhang Er still remembered the night after the man in the broken yard hanged himself a few years ago, and he had seen the man in his dream.

The hanged ghost had a broken arm, and a doctor was invited to bandage and save him, and Zhang Er stood in place with the crowd to see the excitement, and did not speak at first.

Later, the husband said that there was no help, and everyone pushed Zhang Er, and Zhang Er continued unhurriedly: "If I guessed correctly, you are a person who was kept in a side house in the backyard a few days ago, and it is close to the firewood room.

It's also close to Zhang Er's shop, or else, prepare for the aftermath early?

Zhang Er wanted to speak and stopped, but the man with the broken arm glanced at him and did not speak.

On the second day, Zhang Er heard about it when he got up.

The man with the broken arm hanged himself in the broken courtyard.

The first person to find the body was a maid of the Zhang family, and she would talk to the person with the broken arm every day.

The girl lived in the firewood room, and felt that the man was too pitiful, so she was responsible for bringing breakfast and dinner to the man, and when she went to bring him breakfast this morning, she found that the person did not know where to go, and she searched inside and outside the house, and there was no unusual trace in the room. Then, when I looked up, I saw the man hanging on his head, his sunken eyes were slightly sunken, and the person was completely cold and stiff. The girl's eyes were white, and she was almost frightened, and a sharp scream drew everyone over.

Later, the hanged ghost was buried by a kind person in the town, and some people said that the man had worked hard for the Zhang family before his death, and the Zhang family could give him a coffin. The people of the Zhang family listened to it, were silent for a while, and did not say anything.

Zhang Er really didn't know what had happened in this, but he heard Zhang San mention two or three sentences later, and he was a poor man who had been wronged.

An autopsy roughly concluded that he had been dead for at least four to six hours. Zhang Er is a reader, so he had a nightmare that nightmare.

Now that so many years have passed, except for the strange incident that happened with the hanged ghost back then, there has been nothing wrong for so many years.

Thinking about it, Zhang Er opened his eyes and stared at the white curtain above his head, feeling sleepless.

The other end.

Lu Xici rubbed his eyes, and after going in and lighting the lamp, he glanced around, and there was nothing to see, so he had to take out a rotten book in his bosom and read it.

Lu Xici stretched out her calloused hand and turned over the crumpled pages, and for a moment she couldn't remember which place was more exciting last time, so she thought for a moment, but she couldn't figure it out. That's it, anyway, she read it all, and she didn't look at it, so she turned a few pages and read it, but she prevaricated the plot in her heart.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Lu Xici tightened his body, and in a drowsy state, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Knock knock, knock knock. ”

Lu Xici's heart tightened, and she opened her eyes in the half-dim light, and the surroundings were quiet, nothing, and for a while, Li Si's words today entered her mind out of place and lingered. She looked around tightly, holding one of her old books, and quickly climbed into bed and covered the quilt.

The boots didn't have time to take off, and the lights didn't have time to blow.

"Knock knock, knock knock. ”

Lu Xici was chanting the scriptures in her mouth, a little self-deception in her heart, and her ears heard the sound clearly, and for a moment it seemed that something was clenching his heart, and she felt that her whole body could not move.

Lu Xici blocked his ears, and he had a bit of a momentum of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Lu Xici closed his eyes, as if his soul had left his body, and then floated in mid-air, looking at himself lying on the bed coldly.

Suddenly, someone patted Lu Xici's shoulder with his hand, and Lu Xici looked at a handsome face full of dazed faces less than half a meter away, without screaming or panicking.

Lu Xici turned his head suddenly, looked at himself lying on the bed peacefully, and glanced at the figure floating in mid-air like himself.

At that moment, Lu Xici felt that it was not his body.

Lu Xici's eyes widened, like those fierce ghosts who couldn't bare their eyes, and shrank to the side of his body.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" the ghost seemed to hear something funny, and he really laughed as he said it.

"Aren't you yourself?" said the ghost, smiling even more.

Lu Xici stared at the ghost's face, and a cold breath seeped out of his body.

Lu Xici was frightened at the beginning, so he naturally didn't dare to look at it more, but now he looks carefully, isn't that the male version of himself!???

What is the situation with her, can anyone tell her.

"Child, do you know what way to go to heaven and how to go?" the ghost asked slowly, tilting his head in confusion.

Lu Xici did not answer.

The unclosed window creaked, and some cold air poured in from outside. The faint light went out suddenly.

"Knock knock, knock knock. ”

There was another knock on the door.

Lu Xici just crawled down from her body in a daze, and suddenly her eyes widened, looking at the enlarged, trance-like face opposite her.

Lu Xici was frightened, the frightened soul returned to the body, and the sudden sleeping body suddenly opened his eyes, Lu Xici rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and at the end, he looked around, but found that there was only one person around.

Lu Xici waited for a while, her hands and feet were still cold and stiff, and she felt that she couldn't stay here anymore. It was he who wrapped the quilt tightly and shouted loudly, "Zhang Er, Zhang Er, where are you?"

When the words fell, Lu Xici's voice was still a little trembling.

This courage was not strong, but Lu Xici was even more afraid. Zhang Er was in the room next to him, and he shouted half a sound, should he not sleep and sink to hear?

So Lu Xici couldn't wait, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he wrapped his quilt and ran out.